Li Weidong narrated the past with a solemn expression.

These things were all told to him by his grandfather when he was a child.

He sat on the chair and asked for a cigarette to light. After taking a deep breath, the white smoke fluttered gently, and continued to rise, and finally faded slowly, wisps and wisps dissipated.

Li Weidong's eyes looked at the trajectory of the smoke, and he fell into memory again.

After Li Mao was driven out of the village, he took his child with him and didn't know where to go for a while.

After thinking about it, he always felt that there was something wrong.

So he ignored his grandfather's instructions and ran back to the village again.

But when he rushed back to the village, he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

A woman with loose hair, wearing a long white dress, dripping water droplets from her hair.

For some reason, it reminded him of when he first met his wife.

At that time, her wife was also wearing a white dress, and her hair was wet and dripping with water.

Li Mao looked at the woman with her back turned to him, and his heart skipped a beat.

I don't know why, maybe it was just because he felt alike in his heart, subconsciously he called out his daughter-in-law.

As soon as he yelled, the woman in white who had her back to him trembled.

In the next second, the woman turned around slowly.

It's just that the way she turned around at this time was very weird, her body was constantly twisting, and she still seemed to be stuck.

Her neck was turning, making a crackling sound, and her hands were slowly raised, also trembling, and there was a sound like ice cubes colliding.

At this moment, an icy chill hit, and Li Mao fell into an ice cave for a while.

He found that his body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move for a while.

At the same time, as the woman in white who looked very much like his wife slowly turned around, and when he was about to see her face clearly, the child in his arms suddenly burst into tears.

It was also at this moment that Li Mao felt like waking up from a dream.

At this moment, his back was completely drenched in cold sweat.

He looked down at the child in his arms, and saw that the child was looking at the woman in white with frightened eyes, tears streaming down his face.

Also at the same time, the woman opened her mouth slightly and made a sound.

"Kid...kid...I...I..."

Hearing this voice, Li Mao's body trembled again.

The voice was hoarse, as if a dry straw had been stuffed in the throat, and the voice was forced out.

But it was such a voice that made people feel chills in their hearts.

The child in his arms cried louder and louder, perhaps because of the influence of the child, Li Mao suddenly found that he could move.

At this time, he was also terrified, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

But before he could take a few steps, he felt gusts of cold wind blowing behind him.

The woman in white seems to have caught up.

At this moment, apart from fear, Li Mao also had curiosity in his heart.

He wanted to confirm whether this woman was his daughter-in-law.

Just when he was about to turn his head to confirm, a hand suddenly grabbed his shoulder.

Looking up, it turned out to be his grandfather!

"Don't look back!" Grandpa pulled him behind him, and then held a slender wooden stick in his hand, and immediately pressed it against the chest of the woman in white.

The wrinkles on Grandpa's face were tightly knit together, his face full of dignity.

He took a deep breath and used the stick to push the woman in white to the side.

At the same time, he kicked Li Mao's ass hard again.

"Moko, why are you back again!"

Li Mao: "Grandpa, what happened, what's going on, and the woman in white, is she...?"

"Shut up!" Before Li Mao could finish speaking, Grandpa shouted loudly, as if he was afraid that Li Mao would call out the woman's name.

At this time, a sharp cry came.

Grandpa was in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted: "Maozi, go! Take the child and go! Don't look back, keep going, leave this village, go to the town!"

"No matter what noise you hear on the road, no matter what movement is behind you, don't turn your head, and don't react!"

"Let's go!"

Grandpa yelled hoarsely.

Li Mao originally wanted to talk again, but at this moment, a smear of blood suddenly sprayed on his feet.

Grandpa let out a painful howl, constantly urging him to leave quickly, and not letting him look back.

"Go! If you don't go, you and the child will die!"

Hearing this, Li Mao, who had been turning his back all the time, took a deep breath, opened his mouth and shouted, and finally ran out.

He wanted to look back at his grandfather many times, but every time he saw the child in his arms and thought of what his grandfather said just now, he finally suppressed his thoughts.

Li Mao was walking on the country road with the child in his arms. According to his grandfather's words, he must hurry to the town.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

He felt as if he walked more and more remote, and more and more desolate, as if he had come to a completely strange place.

This made him inexplicably a little trembling.

"Obviously I followed the road at the entrance of the village! I have always taken that road, and this road can lead directly to the town..." Li Mao thought to himself.

He was sure that he had never gone the wrong way, but why did he suddenly come to such a desolate and strange place?

Li Mao stood where he was, hesitating in his heart, not knowing whether he should move on or not.

Although there is a road here, the weeds on both sides of the road are almost as tall as him alone.

Gusts of wind were blowing, and the weeds were shaking non-stop, as if ghosts were about to pounce on them at any time.

The sound of friction between grass and grass was even more rustling, disturbing his thoughts.

A thought suddenly popped up in his mind, that is whether to go back.

After all, he felt as if he had gone the wrong way, so he had no choice but to go back and find the original way.

But at this moment, his heart was shocked again.

"If I turn back, if I go back to the original way, then I will definitely turn around..."

Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on Li Mao's forehead.

He couldn't figure out what was going on, it was weird.

So... is this haunted?

"Grandpa told me never to turn back, so now there is a ghost deliberately confusing me and telling me to turn back...?"

Li Mao thought in his heart, his eyeballs rolled as much as possible, looking at the surrounding environment, but he didn't dare to twist his neck, even the slightest.

Because he didn't know if he moved his neck a little bit, whether it would be regarded as turning around.

He swallowed, and looked at the child in his arms again.

Finally, he made up his mind.

Since you can't turn your head back, you can't go back the same way, and you can't stand still, then you can only bite the bullet and move forward.

But where does this road in front of me lead?

He walked forward cautiously, but at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came.

"Moko, Maoko...you wait for me!"

It was Grandpa's voice.

Li Mao was overjoyed, did grandpa catch up?

I was worried about not knowing what to do next, but grandpa came, just in time to ask grandpa!

Li Mao thought about it, and was about to open his mouth to say something.

But at this moment, the child in his arms suddenly burst into tears again.

Hearing this voice, the joy that had just risen in his heart instantly cooled down.

"Is it really grandpa?" Li Mao had this idea in his heart.

"Maozi, Maozi! Wait for me! Grandpa is old and can't walk fast...you wait..." Grandpa's voice continued behind him.

Just hearing this, Li Mao's heart immediately became tense.

This is definitely not grandpa!

Although grandpa is indeed getting old, his legs and feet have always been very good. It is impossible for grandpa to say such words.

"This is obviously trying to make me stop, or turn around!" Li Mao thought to himself, thinking back to his grandfather's words again.

No matter what sound or movement you hear, you can't turn your head back, and you can't react in any way.

"It was so risky just now..." Li Mao breathed a sigh of relief, and almost fell for it.

Fortunately, the baby woke him up with crying in time, otherwise it would be...

Thinking of this, Li Mao lowered his head and looked at the child in his arms.

Perhaps it was because Li Mao didn't pay attention to the voice behind him, and after shouting a few more words, the voice stopped.

But at this moment, Li Mao suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if someone was blowing cold air on his neck from behind.

He couldn't hold it back for a while, he shuddered, and goose bumps crawled all over his body.

He lowered his head and kept thinking silently: "Don't panic...don't panic...don't be anxious, don't have any reaction...pretend nothing, just like usual..."

"Moko...I'm grandma..."

Just as he was comforting himself, grandma's voice suddenly sounded.

Speaking of which, since Li Mao was born, he has not seen his parents, and it is said that they were slaughtered by bandits in the mountains.

Because of this, it was his grandparents who brought him up later, and the one who treated him best was grandma.

But he also knew very well that grandma had already left that day.

Grandma is to repay her life, because she borrowed her life.

But until now, he has not figured out whose life he borrowed.

And can such things as life really be borrowed?

And is the borrowing of life related to his own deceased daughter-in-law?

Whose life is this borrowed?

Borrowed his wife's life?

But... why did grandma borrow her daughter-in-law's life?

Li Mao really didn't understand.

But thinking about it from another angle, the daughter-in-law has been weak and passed away not long after giving birth.

Could this be because he was borrowed?

And that day when grandpa took him and the children to worship in front of the grave, grandpa said that they were sorry for her.

So... is this really the case?

Li Mao was thinking about these things in his heart, maybe because he was too absorbed in thinking, he actually ignored the voice of the grandma behind him for a while, and he didn't even notice the cold air blowing from the back of his neck.

Looking down again, the baby in his arms had stopped crying a long time ago, and was still looking at him with a pair of big eyes, and smiled.

Li Mao also smiled at the child, and stretched out his hands to pinch his little face.

It's just that when he looked up again, a dilapidated temple covered with spider webs appeared in front of him.

As for the road under his feet, it has come to an end.

At this time, a white figure flashed past in front of his eyes.

In the dark, there seemed to be an invisible force urging Li Mao to enter this ruined temple.

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In the small room, Li Weidong had already burned out a cigarette at this point.

He took a deep breath, ordered another cigarette and lit it again.

At this time, the middle-aged man asked, "What happened in the end? How did your grandfather leave?"

Li Weidong took a puff of his cigarette, and then said: "My grandfather told me that just when he was about to be tricked into it, a Taoist priest suddenly appeared, and he didn't know what the Taoist priest did. It's starting to change..."

It was not until then that Li Mao realized that he hadn't gone far at all.

He himself felt that he walked all night, but in fact he was not much different from walking in place.

It was also until then that Li Mao smelled a strong smell of blood.

When he turned his head to look, he saw that his grandfather's chest was pierced by the wooden stick, and he was nailed to the big tree in the village with his staring eyes.

This video ends here.

Li Weidong has already said everything he knows, and he can make a rough judgment based on these contents.

The current [Mist Forest] may have been caused by that incident back then.

Li Mao is Li Weidong's grandfather, and that child was Li Weidong's father.

For some reason, the woman in white came to her door and demanded her life.

The woman in white was suspected to be the little girl brought back by Grandma Li Mao.

Because this matter has passed for many years, so the grievances continued to accumulate and eventually exploded, which led to the current situation.

Then, as a descendant of Li Mao, that is, Li Weidong's son, he was bewitched and entered the [Mist Forest] on his own initiative.

He Wenzhi thought about this in his heart, but suddenly thought of the matter of "borrowing life".

When he mentioned "borrowing life", he thought of Han Yumeng again.

Because back then, when he took Han Yumeng to see Li Ziru, Li Ziru had mentioned borrowing orders.

According to Li Ziru, Han Yumeng was destined for a catastrophe, and several members of her family had already taken care of her.

In particular, Li Ziru also mentioned one point at the time.

Han Yumeng died young, and the reason why she was able to live until now was not only because someone protected her from disaster.

More importantly, Han Yumeng might have borrowed his life too!

And the person she borrowed her life from is probably not a human being!

Now that I think about it, it seems that Han Yumeng's matter and what Li Weidong said all involved borrowing life.

Moreover, Han Yumeng's father is still missing, and his whereabouts are still unknown.

Then Li Weidong's son entered the [Mist Forest], and his life and death are still unknown.

He Wenzhi thought about it carefully, and remembered that Li Ziru seemed to have calculated for Han Yumeng's father, and then only got the word "corpse".

And this time the area of ​​fog is still quite large.

Such a large-scale movement, could it be that there is another secret realm appearing?

"Why don't you let him do the math again this time?" He Wenzhi thought to himself, tapping his finger on the phone screen.

I originally planned to send a message, but after thinking about it, I should call directly.

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